Fickle CEO

Surging lust burning reason, muyanchen brain a blank, he bent down to kiss her, her broken moan, moan and cry swallowed between the lips and teeth.

Top like pleasure explodes in the body, muyanchen murmurs to clench her, heartily and thoroughly releases.

After finishing, the bed sheet was wet with sweat all over his body, which was thick and hot, and even the cool air was still hot. Mu Yanchen gently touched her face, pointed to his belly, pulled the sweat wet hair from her side face, gently bowed his head and kissed her lips.

Lanxi from the peak of lust back to reality, even the fingers are trembling, extreme fatigue slowly hit, her tongue was suddenly touched by him, she trembled, immediately hurt shiver.

-- the place where he was bitten by him, now it was pricked by water, and it hurt again.

Mu Yanchen gently stopped her resistance, sucking her tongue, loving for a moment before releasing, turned to her mouth soft and lingering.

"Brother, what's wrong with you..." Long eyelashes open, Lan Xi gently rubbed twice in his arms to find the most comfortable position, raised his eyes and asked in a soft, hoarse voice.

As soon as she came in, she noticed something wrong with him, and now she dares to ask.

Mu Yanchen's deep eyes exuded a cold breath. After a pause, he did not speak. He bent down behind her sensitive ears and gently kissed her neck. He felt that she could not help shaking and murmuring. He controlled her, and the kiss was stronger.

"What do you want to eat? I'll tell me what I want. I'll order the meal directly. Don't go down any more, you know?" He whispered in her ear.

At the thought of Mo Ruqing, who is still sitting at the bottom, his chest is full of cold.

Lan Xi was in a trance and couldn't react. Until he bit her earlobe with a cold threat, she suddenly shrunk her shoulders and responded with a trace of grievance: "I know."

Holding her tightly for a while, mu Yanchen continued to be gentle with her, gently close to her face, and felt her petite contour. She was clever and obedient under her body, and her hoarse soft voice whispered to him. Mu Yanchen's chest slowly poured out more eroding and lingering love, just like he wanted in every moment of falling in love with her, holding her in his arms and leaning Do everything, give her what she wants and see her well.

He indulged in such warmth, want to drown in it, no longer wake up.

After a long time of warmth and warmth, Lanxi was so tired that her eyes couldn't open a little and didn't want to move. Mu Yanchen showed her the menu of the hotel and went to the bathroom to take a bath.

"If you don't understand English, look it up in the dictionary and wait for me to help you order." He said in a low voice.

Lan River arch between the soft and thick guarantee and quilt, small face slightly red, holding the hotel list muttered: "I understand."

There was a trace of discontent in her tone.

Mu Yanchen's deep eyes lifted up, staring at her love after exhausted to the extreme, full of ambiguous flushed face, can not help but bow down, hold her back brain, do not let her move, severely blocked her lips, sucking a pass of her slightly stinging tongue, and then left contentedly.

The sound of the water in the bathroom just stopped when the knock on the door started.

Mu Yanchen reached out and just took the bath towel. When he heard the sound, his cold eyes slowly congealed, his thin lips tightened, and the drops of water condensed on his hair slowly fell down.

Who will knock at the door at this time?

Lan Xi, who was nestled on the bed in her bedroom, was also stunned and puzzled. When the doorbell rang for the second time, she put down the list and wrapped her bathrobe. She opened the door before the third bell rang.

Outside, the foreign waiters push the dining car and stand outside politely and gracefully.

"Hello, miss. This is the meal you ordered. I hope you can have a good meal and have a good night here." The waiter pushed in the dining car and said in English with a polite smile.

"But we didn't order..."

Lan Xi is stunned. Subconsciously, she thinks he sent the wrong food. She doesn't remember ordering her meal. Did she order it just before mu Yanchen came up?

Just as she was about to speak, the bathroom door opened from the inside.

A tall and sexy figure came out of it.

His deep eyes, like obsidian, are shining with bright light, sharp edges and cold meaning, and there are water drops on the broken hair on the forehead. Thus, the outstanding Oriental man suddenly appears, which makes the waiters look at him with astonishment. After a long time, he comes back and respectfully repeats the sentence and affirms that this is the meal they ordered.

Mu Yanchen thin lips gently pursed into a line, in the past will open a card on the dining car to see.

The simple English blessing words, but the radian of the handwriting let him see scared.

"Oh, by the way, sir," the waiter suddenly thought of something, took something from under the dining car and handed it to Mu Yanchen, politely whispered, "this is what the lady who ordered for you asked me to give it to you. She said to make you happy, just don't be too happy and make unforgivable mistakes..."

In the mellow and pleasant English voice, what the waiter is holding is an unopened cover!!Yan Qingchen is standing in the middle of the stream and doesn't understand why she is confused.

The cold and icy breath began to condense from the tip of his eyebrows, and quickly filled the whole handsome face. Mu Yanchen could not describe the feeling that his heart was severely stinging at the moment, suffocating to the point where he could hardly breathe.

He took a look at the carefully packed condom, then threw it into the steaming soup in the dining car, and turned to leave.

"Your dinner, sir..." the waiter yelled

A scarlet eye light flashed in the deep eyes. Mu Yanchen's thin lips pressed coldly and tightly. He turned around and grabbed the tablecloth under the dining car. With a fierce force, he overturned it into the air!

The waiter stepped back in fright, and could only hear the plates and dishes With a sound of smashing on the ground, even the LAN river behind was shocked by such a scene, and felt that the bowl of boiling soup suddenly splashed in the air, and a little bit was still hot on her body.

“Oh,no,Sir……” The waiter's face is blue, he wants to argue and is afraid of Mu Yanchen's look of hell Luocha at the moment. His hands are open and half bent over. It's not like cleaning up or not.

The boiling soup drenched his hands, and his skin burned in that moment, and even sound could be heard.

Mu Yanchen's eyes were as cold as ice. He pulled the napkin on the dining car and wiped the soup out of his hand. His low and cold voice said in English: "please go back and tell her Thank you for her meticulous care I remember. "

That cold tone, a word of a word are particularly clear.

Coldly put away the napkin, mu Yanchen deep eyes in the cold, cold voice enunciation: "go out."

After that, he turned around, and the tall and straight shadow covered the thin, pale man in the dark. He held her up in the past few steps, and let her wrap around her neck in panic and walk towards it with great strides.

The sound of the door gradually weakened, but the shock in my heart could not be eliminated.

The head of a dazzling bright light, Lan River trembling voice called: "brother..."

However, mu Yanchen did not intend to speak, coldly pursed her lips and put her on the bed. Her eyes gazed at her deeply. She pressed down in her astonished eyes, kissed her lips, and tossed into it, pressing her upper body down and tearing up the bathrobe she had just put on.

Another storm of passion was about to sweep her.

Lan Xi grabs his hand in panic and helplessly, but he can't stop him. Her abundance is seized and her head is forced to bear his deep kiss without any temperature. He had just bathed, and the dripping tip of his forehead was cold, and her tight muscles gave out the power of hair, which made her faint fear.

"What's wrong with you, brother?" At the moment when his fingers were buried in her body, Lanxi couldn't help but look up and cry.

Mu Yanchen's action finally slowly froze.

"It's just not fun. Let's do it again..." He said coldly, there was no temperature in his eyes.

Lan Xi tried to hold back the sour tears from the corners of his eyes. Before he started to move again, he suddenly grasped his hand on one side. His eyes twinkled with heartache and trembled: "wait a minute! Brother, you are scalded

The air exudes a tense and oppressive atmosphere. Mu Yanchen just raised his cold eyes to look at her at the moment, and finally felt that the part just scalded by the boiling soup began to hurt fiercely.

Lan Xi saw that he was finally quiet. He got up with tears in his eyes. His hair was slightly disordered and scattered on his shoulders. He was weak and pitiful. She gently held his face and gave him a kiss. She choked in a hoarse voice: "I'll get the medicine for you."

When she got out of bed and broke free from his fingers, she could not help but murmured. She ran to the suitcase and took out the medicine box that she had prepared in advance. The medicine in it was her own medicine, with scald ointment.

With his back to her, mu Yanchen closed his eyes, and then opened it was full of Qingming.

No matter how much the world forces him, laughs at him, annoys him, hates him Why did he get angry with her? How to use her warmth to stop pain?

Mu Yanchen, how can you bear these things?